More to Me

More to Me

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Harry Styles
Regin (Ree-gin, like again. Not gin, like the drink) is a wise girl, but will knock you out if threatened. Her whole life has been unpredictable and she has been emotionally tossed and figuratively dragged every which way. When her mother once again is forcing her to leave - this time on her own - to a place she knows quite well and with people she knows nothing about, it will effect her mentally and physically - strengthening and shooting her down in more ways than one. The life of a virgin stripper and being engaged to your boss's son is not a beautiful life. But when some old friends of her's decide to get mixed up in her chaotic lifestyle, will she finally be free to choose for herself?
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Vada Carter. 18 years old. Not famous, just a stupid girl. Harry Styles. 19 years old. Very famous, but he's just a stupid boy. "You can't say stuff like that Harry! I can't feel this way about you!" I tell him, speaking louder than usual. "Why?" He asks me. I didn't hesitate to answer this time. "Because I'm scared! I'm scared of the feelings I have towards you!" I tell him. "I'm scared too, so why don't we just be scared together?" He asks me as he starts walking towards me. "We can't Harry." I tell him, now only a few steps away from each other. A few more steps and he's right in front of me, only an inch left between our noses. "Let's be scared together Vada." He tell me, both of his hands cupping my cheeks. I shake my head and sniffle back my runny nose due to the pouring rain. "You don't understand Harry. I'm scared of this. I'm scared of my feelings. I'm scared of what I'll do to mess this up. I'm scared I'm going to get hurt. I'm scared of it all." I tell him, my voice now at a quiet whisper but full of emotion. It's the story of them. The story about how they were stupid to fall for each other.

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